Capetonification

Sometimes, I enter competitions for writing.
I don't seem to get anywhere though.
This was for about a metric ton of wine and some recognition on the labels of the makers.

I think it's because I probably suck dick at writing Haikus.
Anyway, I've written some Haiku's about wine, and where better to share my shitty-ass shit than on the shitty iceberg of my non-existent writing career, Capetonification!

Here we go folks:

1

Like sounds make a word
The elements make a wine
Earth, wind, water, vine.

2

Each as old as time
Spoken word and sacred wine
Bound eternally

3

As old as all time
Blessed is the fruit of the vine
Drink the history

4

No words in this world
Could ever describe its joy
Wine is not fluent

Now, go drink a bottle of wine on me.

-Tony-